Chapter 877

John dashed at top speed, and soon arrived at the wreckage.

The three-car pile-up was pure carnage, and there was already a huge crowd standing around the scene.

When John saw the car in the middle that was in pieces, and the car plate that was barely hanging on...

No.

She wasn't in the car.

She couldn't be.

But that really was Sean's car, which he used to drive Cordy around when she was in the capital.

John couldn't care less and charged through the crowd, and leaned over the car window to get a look inside.

Unfortunately, there were too many cracks for him to see clearly.

He gritted his teeth and punched it, but it did not shatter.

and it didn't break

didn't drag his feet and turned, heading towards the nearest car

had one in case of emergencies, and

Roll Royce, found a good

Cordy, bleeding from her pale, little

body was wrapped tightly in

tried to pull the door as hard as they could, but it was jammed and not budging

the glass of the window was cutting into him, and tried to pull Cordy as hard as he

she was stuck inside, kept in place by something unknown;

her, but she didn't move or showed any sign of

clapped her cheek to keep trying

her, Sean frowned in pain, his vision blurred when he opened his

to realize with a start that he and Cordy were in an accident, and

covered in blood, but it didn’t

her name too, but she

but his whole body ached

crushed, and he couldn’t breathe at

withstand the pain, putting all

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